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poem wrote by cousin TT to remember Poppy
Heres to a memory
A toast to an amazing guy
You soared through life so gracefully
Soon able to finally fly
I'll relive your life right now
Well the parts I saw first hand
Not all real exciting
But not all to bland
Ill start with your little home
A place I visited many times
Your little yawning on the porch
And mom-mom's dangling chimes
Your big back yard used for parties
And the coolers used for beer
Your pool where all the cousins swam
With mom-mom always clear
I remember playing baseball
Running round your yard
Playing basketball with uncle mark
A task not all to hard
Having dinner at your table
Many nights through out the week
Watching flyers with you and mom-mom
Where to your room we would sneak
Easter at your house each year
The egg hunt always fun
Find the 20 dollar bill
And then you surely won
Christmas I enjoyed there to
Scratch tickets on the door
Chairs got taken all to quick
So cousins on the floor
You see, our families big
Raised well by you and mom-mom
We all knew that with your house
Everyone was welcome
Then a fatal accident
A car crash I remember well
February 14th mom-mom died
From there the home fell
Sold soon after the death
You made your home with uncle curt
I knew you would be better there
But loosing that house still hurt
You still never forgot my family
Immediate I mean
You came to my house each day
Looking fresh and clean
You took us to kohl's
Then to the pig pen to eat
This routine happened daily
Always a repeat
But it never got old
We loved having you with us
Taking me and mag to school each morning
Instead of the dreaded bus
I could tell you started wearing out
Loosing some of your wit
Becoming older each passing day
Becoming more and more less fit
Eventually you grew ill
And I knew I would have to say good-bye
But I used my time well
For it wasn't exactly your time to die
You went into assistant living
A place that was pretty nice
I visited you every so often
Time lost with you, ill pay the price
But things started to go downhill
And I know that things aren't right
Pop-pop I know your scared
But its time to let go of the fight
I'm saying good-bye now
To a man I dearly love
Life pushed you around alot
But right back you gave a shove
Its time for you to leave now
Be with the girl that you adore
Look after me and the family
Our pop-pop for evermore
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